Listen to I Quadrant, Is That You? by Miah 6:3

I Quadrant, Is That You?

Miah 6:3

Hip-Hop/Rap

4 Shazams

Lyrics

Shout out DJ-Chop-A-Lot I see you boy Pulled up aux cord slapping Orange Season She asked "Who is this?" I wasn't speaking The lyrics had me visioning what I'm going to have Eyes on the road lips closed she got mad These girls want me to touch too grown to play tag Lowkey about the girls there's no need to brag Financial information around my way tends to lag No talk about riches just blue rags Shit is sad even worse no one cares to ask On a different task hard liquor in a steel flask In sunny LA rocking a ski mask The street's a monarchy the king is cash That's the peasants game find a way to build credit It's for emergencies if you let the poor tell it Not trying to save my way to being a millionaire Noone cares thinking rare ducked off to prepare Black Compton child with a leverage mindset Dreams of chasing profits waking up in cold sweat Like Jordan in Space Jam for the goal I stretch Not Kevin Dyson's reach that'll leave a G upset Yup Well alright Credit for asset purchases equals greatness I'll perfect a Skeme before my next statement Look I have the golden touch like Midas New FICO score came in and it's look righteous LA kid with a passport time to tour the map Didn't know consumer credit I fell for the trap Explored investments to get me on track Housing, gas, water, land, oil taxes goes flat Survey the scene while sipping shots of ginger Energy goes to nature humans I am not a lender Not a beginner posses the recipe for a winner Mixed with losses I put it all in a blender Add pineapple juice make sure it stays green Green in my drink in my bowl and in my genes Talking about DNA I'm full of life Water plus serotonin that'll get your mind right I'm telling you straight up I don't need street cred I'm eyeing that blanco hombre credit You have to become a masseuse when I speak You have to move forward in this life A lot of you are traveling backwards looking like James Harden Tell them slide put the girls to the side Learn money still keep it to the side Stick with God aka The Most High Or simply the driving force for being alive Don't worship what you physically see The dollar has evolved into a currency Money movement must be constant Rubbing my eyes with a sight on the I quadrant Robert Kiyosaki
Writer(s): Tyshan Jones Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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